The snow began to fall today
But soon gave way to ice
So while it started out pretty
Appearing rather nice
The shift to sliding slipping stew
Does not my heart entice
The slush and sleet now dominate
The sidewalks and the grass
If I could choose to have this well
I must admit I’d pass
But maybe once the night goes on
And all that’s left can freeze
The danger to the journeymen
Will queenly Elsa please